"I...I just...can't stand him!" Zimo's face was red with anger, but she refused to explain any further.
Baili Xia gave up on trying to persuade her and instead turned to Mu Lingchuan, "Can this issue be put aside for now so that I can have a proper talk with her later?"
Zimo was a stubborn character. If she didn't want to talk here, she wouldn't utter another word even if she were tortured.
Dragging this out wouldn't be good for anyone.
The ambulance had just arrived, and the doctors and nurses carried the martial master away. At Mu Lingchuan's signal, everyone dispersed.
Those who needed to work overtime, worked overtime. Those who didn't packed up and prepared to leave.
"Mr. Mu..." Someone was still unwilling to let this go so easily.
Xu Yan caught up with Mu Lingchuan, who was heading back to his office building, rage still boiling in her eyes.
"Mr. Mu, are we just going to let this matter slide?"